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Chapter 56 Happy 【Please recommend】

"We've arrived at the scene."

After receiving the call to the police, the first to rush to the scene of the incident was the nearby patrolling police.

In the police car, the black patrolman looked at the bar in front of him, and then reported to the radio in the car.

"You stay in the car, I'll go in first to see the situation."

Turning his head and saying something to his partner in the car, the black patrolman got out of the police car, took out his pistol, looked at the door of the bar in front of him, and took a deep breath.

"Perhaps, we should wait for support in place before taking action."

Seeing the rushing partner, the patrolman in the car couldn't help but stop him.

"What if there is danger in the bar?"

"Danger?"

"The operator at the police station said it was just a clown."

The black patrolman obviously didn't take the danger that his partner said too seriously.

He had already learned the general situation of the case in the bar from the operator, and it was just a riot caused by a clown.

After speaking, ignoring his partner's persuasion, the black patrolman walked straight towards the entrance of the bar.

"Hahahahahaha..."

"Hahahahahahahahaha..."

Entering the bar, you will be greeted by all kinds of wild laughter one after another.

"These guys."

Holding the pistol tightly, looking at the guests around the bar who were laughing uncontrollably like no one else, the dark face of the black patrolman showed an unbelievable expression.

"Are they all crazy one by one, or..."

Distraught by the constant laughter coming from his ears, the black patrolman grabbed a laughing customer beside him and asked, "Tell me, what happened in the bar and why are you all so stupid?" The same get together and laugh non-stop?"

"Haha, haha, I don't...haha, I know hahaha, I just saw someone laughing hahaha, so I laughed hahahaha..."

"Won't you just give me this stupid laugh!"

Looking at the guest in front of him who was still laughing while being questioned by him, the irritability on the face of the black patrolman suddenly surfaced in his heart.

"I...hahaha...can't control myself...hahaha...I'm in so much pain hahahaha, please help me...hahahaha..."

Facing the dissatisfaction of the black patrolman, the guest grinned wildly, but his eyes revealed a painful expression, and he kept smiling and asking for help while clutching his stomach.

"..."

The strange situation on the guest's body made the expression on the black patrolman's face even more astonished.

He turned around and looked at the people around him, and found that although they kept laughing wildly, the expressions on their faces were extremely painful. These people didn't laugh sincerely, but seemed to be controlled by something to keep laughing.

"What the hell is this!"

Looking at everything in the bar, the black patrolman couldn't help taking a few steps back in horror.

He dared to rush into the bar with a gun, but it didn't mean he was indifferent to the weird scene in front of him.

"What are you afraid of?"

And at the moment when the black patrolman was inexplicably horrified, a cheerful tone came from behind him.

Turning around, I saw a clown in a red suit and a green vest appearing there with a brisk dance.

The clown stretched and danced amid the laughter, watching the black patrolman let out a high-pitched laugh.

"Would you like to hear a joke?"

His eyes fell on the red mask of the clown, and the horrified expression on the black patrolman's face began to distort, and the corners of his mouth began to curl up uncontrollably, and a burst of manic laughter burst out from his mouth.

Bang!
The pistol he had been holding tightly fell to the ground, but the black patrolman didn't care about it. He clutched his stomach and started laughing wildly like everyone in the bar.

"What did you do to me, hahahahahaha, damn it, haha ​​I can't help myself, haha."

"I'm just passing on the joy to you."

"Laugh, in this indifferent world, the only thing we can do is to laugh heartily, because there is nothing more important than happiness in this world, haha, hahahaha..."

Seeing the scene where the black patrolman fell into wild laughter in front of him, Arthur seemed to become happier inside. He hummed a brisk tune and picked up the pistol on the ground amidst laughter.

"What can you do, (what will you do)
Punchinello, funny fellow? (clown, you funny guy?)

What can you do, (what will you do)
......"

Humming the tune constantly, Arthur strolled through the laughing crowd and came to the backstage of the bar.

"Haha, hahaha..."

Backstage, there was also intermittent laughter.

Arthur passed by people who had laughed at him in the past, and came to the bar owner.

"Please hahaha...you, hahahaha Arthur...hahaha...let it go...hahaha I...please...hahahaha, I'm in so much pain..."

Falling in the background, the bar owner clutched his stomach, and his crazy laughter plunged him into great pain. The corners of his mouth became distorted because of the wild laughter, and he kept hitting the wall behind him to stop his wild laughter. But apparently useless.

And not far from the bar owner, a laughing white man's corpse was lying there quietly, his mouth was open and he was holding a mobile phone in his hand, maintaining the appearance of talking.

It's the stand-up comedian.

"You gave me a chance once, boss."

Backstage, Arthur quietly watched the bar owner who was laughing painfully in front of him.

Under the clown mask, he twitched the corners of his mouth and said joyfully in a brisk tone.

"So, I'll give you a chance too."

"Haha, ha...haha..."

As Arthur's words fell, the bar owner's continuous crazy laughter gradually slowed down, and he was able to gasp for air, twitching his breath like a fish leaving the water, and the violent laughter almost made him unable to Breathing, even the saliva flowing from the corner of the mouth can't be controlled.

"Ha, thanks..."

Lying on the ground, the bar owner twisted his neck with difficulty and looked at Arthur.

His gaze fell on the red clown mask on the opponent's face, the corner of his mouth smiled uncontrollably, and he quickly turned his head to avoid his gaze.

"You're the only person in the whole bar who treats me slightly better."

Facing the gratitude or fear of the bar owner, Arthur continued to speak with a cheerful tone of smile.

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked briskly, bouncing and walking outside like a happy clown.

"What are you going to do, Arthur?"

Looking at Arthur's 'happy' back, the bar owner subconsciously spoke.

"Bring joy to all."

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